"Miss Xia, from now on, I hope you can remember every word I say!" Seeing the fat waiter's disappearing back, Uncle Nan's expression immediately became serious, she couldn't help but get nervous, and her little hands tightly grasped the placket of her clothes.

"After a while, Lin Yuanyuan will invite Miss Xia to attend her father's ball to welcome her back to China, and Miss Xia must attend with Mr. Nan,"

"Why?! Why should I attend with you? I don't want it! Without waiting for Uncle Nan to finish speaking, she immediately objected.

"Because only we can protect you!" Uncle Nan is looking fierce, which makes her suspicious and more indifferent, she is just a little-known person, who will hurt herself?

Uncle Nan saw her thoughts, and his eyes swept out the window: "Time is pressing, I don't want to say more, in short, you will understand in the future, the most important thing, you must remember that Xia Xi will appear at the dance party as Lin Yuanyuan's personal bodyguard, and you must pretend not to know him!" Remember, don't recognize him, or you'll kill him! ”

Before she could ask why, Uncle Nan had already stood up and put on a full smile, and he was just like the stern one just now, and smiled politely: "Miss Xia, our President Nan is here to pick you up, please keep in mind what I told you, I believe that Mr. Nan will treat Miss well." ”

"Uncle Nan is worried that I will eat Miss Xia?" Nan Ruoxun leaned on the door frame, playing with sunglasses in his hand, it seemed to be a joke, his black eyes were shining, but it made people shudder.

"Mr. Nan is joking, I have already explained to Miss Xia as Mr. Nan ordered, and I will leave." Uncle Nan bowed slightly and nodded away, his big hand fell on her thin shoulder, and quietly squeezed it hard, as if hinting at something, but she couldn't guess it.

Suddenly, in the dream, the brain was blank like a cloud and a mountain of fog.

Ren Nan Ruoxun took her hand and left the restaurant, and got into his car in a daze.

Seeing this, Xia Xi, who was pretending to read the newspaper in the phone booth, let out a sigh of relief and turned around and disappeared into the sea of people.

"The dance will start at eight o'clock, and your identity is Wei Chen's fiancée." Nan Ruoxun stepped on it, and the car flew up, which made her frightened, and she grabbed the handle of the roof with both hands, and her little face turned pale. 、

"I'm Wei Chen's wife, in what capacity did I appear at the ball with a big man like Mr. Nan?" Bright eyes stared at the back of Nam Ruoxun's head.

He secretly admired that this girl was really smart, and she was obviously scared but still able to ask the point.

Hitting the brakes, her head slammed into the back of the chair in front of her: "You're crazy! ”

"Or else? If I'm normal, why do I care about the life or death of your brothers and sisters? Jun was close to her, his dark eyes stared at her, there was no trace of joke, he really didn't understand what he was doing, was it just to investigate if there was any deal between Uncle Nan and Lin Fan? Even so, why should I mess with her?

Warm breathing, suddenly blushing.

"Will Murong Yuan go?" After such a sentence came out of place, she wanted to strangle herself to death, and sure enough, the handsome face that was clear a second ago immediately darkened.

"Don't dream, Ah Yuan just thinks of you as her."

"She? Who is she? Ah Yuan's girlfriend? ”

"If you say another word, I'll strangle you!" Nam Ruoxun was suddenly annoyed.

Sticking out his tongue, making a grimace, and secretly cursing him in his heart to marry a dominatrix wife and torment him all day long.

Seeing her naughtiness through the mirror, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, after all, she was still a little girl.

Lin Yuanyuan's call really came, inviting her to the ball, but she told her not to bring Wei Chen with her, saying that she was afraid that Lin Fan was still angry about the scandal incident, and at that moment, she suddenly understood Uncle Nan's words: Only Nan Ruoxun can protect you.

The car stopped at a salon.

"I don't want to wear makeup, I don't want to wear those weird evening dresses." She resisted and didn't want to get out of the car.

He didn't speak, just dragged her arms and threw her out of the car.

"Why don't you know that you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Rolling his eyes, patting the dust off his ass, and muttering dissatisfied.

He smiled, but deliberately put on a straight face: "Where is the fragrance and jade that I want to pity?" ”

Does he know? Actually, he looks good when he laughs.

The person who made up and dressed her up turned out to be the person Shen Qingli invited last time, for a whole day, she was like a doll in the hands of a makeup artist, becoming another noble princess, the silk evening dress was ironed on her, the tall figure was exquisitely concave, but the pair of twelve-inch high heels on her feet were a little difficult for her, so she opened her legs and almost fell, Nan Ruoxun helped her, her black eyes glanced at her smooth shoulder blades, and turned to the side.

"Before eight o'clock tonight, you must learn to walk in high heels!" let go of his hand and actually pushed her.

She stumbled and almost fell, a pair of small hands just held the back of the chair, and the big hand immediately pulled off the chair: "Hurry up!" ”

Nan Ruoxun had a dark face, and she had no choice but to lift her skirt and move forward step by step.

I was so angry in my heart, I thought to myself that I am not the one who flew on the branches, why do I still have to practice aristocratic etiquette?!

Xiao Zhang from the salon walked over with a smile: "Miss Xia, it's not very difficult to control high heels, your toes try to grip the ground, your waist is straight, just take small steps." ”

Finally learned to walk and then let her practice smiling, she really doesn't understand these rich people, if she doesn't want to laugh, forget it, why force herself, it seems that these so-called upper-class people in the upper class society are not so beautiful on the outside.

It wasn't until her face was almost stiff that the etiquette guide reluctantly let her go, her stomach rumbled, and she looked pitifully at him who was reading the newspaper with Erlang's legs crossed: "Okay, can I go?" ”

He didn't raise his head or blink his eyes: "Set off at half past seven." ”

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, the hour hand was not yet seven, and she pouted: "I, I'm hungry." ”

"Give her a piece of chocolate."

"I want to eat!"

"Miss Xia, that's the case, you will feel uncomfortable if you are too full." Zhang took the chocolate and milk and handed it to her.

glaring at him fiercely, she simply turned to the mirror and continued to practice walking and smiling.

Through the gap in the newspaper, the black eyes fell on the slender back, her lines were really good, the soft back glowed faintly under the lamp, looking at her serious practice, he knew that in time, she could outperform any of the current red stars, but he had not yet made up his mind whether to push her.

The car had just arrived at the Lin house, and someone had already greeted him.

After hesitating for a moment, the little hand reached into the crook of his arm, and saw that he was smiling a little evilly, and the little face smiled and pinched him with his fingers.

Leaned over and pressed her lips to her lips: "I'm not Ximenqing, and you don't want to tease the deity." ”

"You," Wan Er smiled: "You are naturally not Ximen Qing, you are a handsome Wu Dalang." ”

"Are you willing to be Pan Jinlian?"